Chapter 2023 Shocking Battle (Part 2)
After saying that, he blew a breath and saw a breeze rising into the sky. When it reached the white cloud flying fairy cauldron, it gave birth to dense clouds. The white mist was blurred, hazy and misty, like Dreamlike.
A burst of laughter was heard, and white mist billowed at the mouth of the tripod. A moment later, a Confucian scholar walked out. He was over fifty years old, with white beard and hair. He was holding a peach wood fan, feeling content and contented.
“In my leisure time, I count peaches and apricots in the courtyard, and leisurely look at all the mountains beyond. It is easy to count innately, but a hexagram in the palm of my hand can last ten thousand years!”
This old Confucian walked in the clouds and mist while composing a song Take big strides.
What was mysterious was that he had just walked out, and the clouds and mist rolled behind him, followed immediately by another person.
But he is a young Confucian scholar, his eyebrows are flying sideways, and he is walking with a sword!
“The will in the book becomes the edge of a sword, the universe in the ink turns into a dragon, the vast Qingming holds the right path, and the murderous aura spreads across the world!”
This man has murderous intent in the air, without concealing it. .
But before he finished speaking, the clouds and mist rolled behind him again, and a middle-aged man walked out a moment later.
He is also dressed as a Confucian scholar, with his hands behind his back and his breath is calm.
“Three feet of Confucian shirt blows in the breeze, teaching all living beings to understand the truth, the awe-inspiring heart turns into a green lotus, and you can become a saint only when your talents are exhausted!”
Another gesture, another temperament , calm and restrained, like a teacher who educates all living beings.
After that, white clouds rolled over the tripod, and Confucian scholars walked out of the clouds one after another, singing songs and walking, either impassioned or leisurely, with various gestures.
Linghu Bai looked indifferent, pointed his hand, and saw these Confucian scholars scattering in all directions, flying towards the deep and invisible shadow of the eighty-one demon gods in the distance.
Seeing this magical power, the Burial Emperor's face showed a solemn look for the first time.
He no longer dared to underestimate Linghu Bai. He pinched the magic formula in his hand. Each of the eighty-one demon gods exuded a tyrannical aura. The starlight could not shine on them. The place they passed was dark. Even the law No force can exist.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, but one of the demon gods held a giant ax and slashed at the oncoming Confucian scholar.
The domineering power was enough to tear apart the space, but when it fell on the top of the Confucian scholar's head, it was unable to exert any force, as if it had been cut into the breeze, without any blood.
The Confucian scholar smiled slightly and disappeared with the wind, leaving only a voice floating:
"Is this the 'Six Paths of Heavenly Demon' you cultivated? It's nothing more than that!"
Amidst the laughter, Two more Confucian scholars took the opportunity to attack. One of them was holding a sword, and the other was holding a ruler, and they both attacked his vital points.
The demon had no choice but to turn around and parry, but at this moment, a gust of breeze blew by, and the Confucian scholar who had disappeared before actually regrouped behind him and hit him hard on the back of the head with a peach stick.
At this time, he was unable to defend himself. The Demon God was staggered, and stars were flying in his eyes. Although he was not injured, he lost a lot of face.
"Roar!"
The demon god looked up to the sky and roared, rounded the giant axe, and slashed around, the demonic energy was like thunder and thunder!
The three Confucian scholars were suppressed by his demonic energy and could not be overthrown. They only turned into breezes to surround them and deal with them. The demons were helpless
Such scenes happened all over the sky. .
Although each of the eighty-one demon gods had boundless magical power and vast supernatural powers, they had to face at least three Confucian scholars. They were defeated and beaten, and most of their demonic aura was eliminated. No one could prevail.
Linghu Bai still sat upright in the clouds, holding magic spells in his hands.
On the white jade Flying Immortal Cauldron, clouds and mist were lingering, and Confucian scholars strode out one by one, with mana surging all over their bodies.
I don’t know how long it took, the clouds and fog cleared, and the last Confucian scholar walked out, a total of 365 people, just as Zhou Tianyi counted.
These Confucian scholars stepped on the auspicious clouds, their sleeves were flying, and they were walking in the starry sky of Taixu. Their auras were connected with each other and flowed uncertainly, like an innate formation, mysterious and mysterious!
"What kind of magical power is this?" Emperor Zangtian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.
"It's my own creation, and it's called: 'Poor to calculate the world'!"
"What a 'Poor to calculate the world'!" Emperor Burial of Heaven laughed: "You Linghu Bai tried his best to plan the world, how can you Is it my time to die?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he made a magic spell with his right hand, and a ray of light flew out from his sleeve and settled in the air.
But it is a simple alchemy furnace!
The alchemy furnace looks like gold but not gold, looks like jade but not jade, and exudes a warm and ethereal atmosphere. There are countless small runes on the body of the tripod, overlapping one another, interpreting infinite mystery.
There is a simple statue on each side of the alchemy furnace. The left side looks like a real dragon, and the right side looks like a phoenix. The two echo each other, giving this ancient tripod a domineering and unparalleled aura!
For some reason, the drop of immortal dragon's blood essence jumped suddenly in Liang Yan's body.
“Huh?”
Liang Yan’s expression changed and he immediately reacted.
He looked at the statue on the left side of the alchemy furnace, and was surprised, secretly thinking: "Could that be the statue of the Immortal Dragon?"
Before he could think about it, he saw Emperor Burying Heaven reaching out and patting him in the air.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the alchemy furnace shook rapidly. After a moment, the furnace lid rose into the sky, and a vast and ancient aura emanated from the furnace.
“Heaven and Earth Tire Furnace!”
Linghu Bai’s pupils shrank suddenly.
In just a moment, five-colored light flew out of the furnace, reflecting the starry sky of Taixu. It was boundless and enveloped all the 365 Confucian scholars who were fighting.
The Confucian scholars who had already gained the upper hand stopped moving at this moment. Their faces were stiff and their breath was stagnant, as if they had been hit hard in the back of the head and could no longer move.
Brush!
The alchemy furnace flickered again, and the five-colored light rolled back from all over the starry sky, involving the Confucian scholars. Each one of them flew into the air like a puppet, without any spirituality.
Just hearing the continuous sound of "dong dong dong", three hundred and sixty-five Confucian scholars were thrown into the alchemy furnace one by one.
The next moment, the furnace lid fell, and the alchemy furnace ignited the real fire. The statue of the real dragon, sky and phoenix simultaneously emitted glow. The aura of the Confucian scholar quickly disappeared, and finally turned into a handful of green smoke.
"'The poor calculation of the world 'It's really amazing that you created this unique trick , it can be called a classic handed down from Confucianism! But unfortunately, its origin is still a wisp of wind and cloud energy in your body. In this case, it cannot escape the refining of the 'Heaven and Earth Fetus Furnace'!"
The Burial Emperor laughed! He said, with admiration in his eyes.
But he was merciless in his attack. The magic power was activated, and the Zhou Tian Demon God roared at the same time. Eighty-one black shadows rushed over, and various magical powers and killing moves evolved alternately, which was bound to kill Linghu Bai. Death place.
Linghu Bai’s face finally lost its composure.
The Heavenly Demon Killing Formation is infinitely powerful, and it was supposed to be able to contend with "the whole world", but now it has been melted away by the heaven and earth furnace. Not only has the magical power been broken, but even a wisp of wind and cloud energy in the body has been refined by the alchemy furnace. The situation is precarious!
Phew!
Hearing the roar of the strong wind and the shaking of the void, one of the demon gods came towards him with a butcher knife. Linghu Bai swayed and dodged calmly, but felt a cold breath coming from behind him.
Another demon swooped in, his arms stretched out, turning into a sky-swallowing python, trying to swallow him whole.
"Go!"
Linghu Bai didn't look back, he made a spell, and a white cloud appeared behind him. The clouds and mist rolled unsteadily, and after a moment, they turned into white rings, trapping the two sky-swallowing pythons that were speeding towards them, then lifted them up and flew high into the sky of the stars
The Heavenly Demon Killing Formation danced, eight The eleven demon gods all took action together, and various magical and killing moves came one after another, but Linghu Bai used his methods to resolve them one by one.
Just when the fight was inextricably linked, Emperor Buried Heaven suddenly changed a formula.
A golden bridge appeared in the starry sky, connecting the nine demons together. The evil energies of the nine demons communicated with each other, and the demonic energies were generated from each other, and their power increased several times in an instant.
The Burying Emperor waved his hand again, and golden bridges appeared out of thin air, connecting the remaining demon gods. There were nine golden bridges in total, each of which connected nine demon gods, which matched the extreme changes of the Nine-Nine!
As a result, the power of the Demon Killing Formation skyrocketed, enough to create the world and destroy all living beings!
“The golden bridge quells the chaos, and the power of demons conquers all living beings!”
Amidst the laughter, the Demon Killing Formation enveloped itself, and the eighty-one demon gods were extremely powerful, locking all the men in the formation’s way of life. die!
Seeing the evil clouds and demonic energy rolling in, Linghu Bai dodged to avoid it, but the Heavenly Demon Killing Formation at this time was no longer what it used to be. Even if he was a man of heavenly cultivation, he would not be able to do it with ease as before.
Suddenly, a ball of demonic fire fell from the sky and covered his figure.
Linghu Bai immediately raised his hand and slapped his forehead. A white light flew out from the Niwan Palace, spread out above his head, and turned into three white cloud flowers.
The white cloud flower was only three inches in diameter at first, but it grew in the wind, and in an instant it was ten thousand feet in diameter. Linghu Bai opened his mouth again and blew out a breeze that blended with the white clouds. Suddenly, it was a million miles in diameter. Bloom in eternal darkness! " You!”
The Burial Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, the magic power in his body was running, and he wanted to use his magical power again.
But at this moment, the white cloud flowers exuded a fragrance, and Linghu Bai pointed his finger, soared into the sky, and with a violent spin, all eighty-one demon gods were involved in it!
In just a moment, the auras of the eighty-one demon gods disappeared one after another.
Without the Demon God, how can the Heavenly Demon Killing Array be used?
This was unexpected. Emperor Burial's face changed slightly, and suddenly he felt something in his heart. He turned around and disappeared from the place.
The next moment, a strong wind blew up from where he was. It was vast and endless, blowing the void into pieces, blending the starlight into it, and turning it into a killing energy!
This is a murderous aura that makes even a saint palpitate. It overlaps one another like mountains and seas, killing everything!
However, the Burial Emperor has boundless mana after all and has arrived long ago, so he evaded in advance and calmly defused this wave of offensive.
"Linghu Bai! Your scheming is no less than mine!"
An angry voice came from the void, but no Emperor Burying Heaven appeared, floating around, seeming far away but still near .
He now knew that Linghu Bai just pretended to be invincible and deliberately led him to make a move, gathering eighty-one demon gods so that he could use his magical power to resolve them with white cloud flowers.
The whole process was so intertwined that even the Burial Emperor was deceived!
“Did you know that I have a furnace of heaven and earth?”
The voice of the Buried Emperor came from afar, but Linghu Bai did not answer.
He pointed his hand, white clouds and flowers bloomed, and mountains, rivers, sun and moon actually evolved in the starry sky. He saw the beautiful mountains, the roaring sea, the sun and the moon changing. Countless beautiful scenery blended into it, like a scroll, Slowly unfolding in mid-air!
Liang Yan was shocked when he saw this picture that spanned thousands of miles, always feeling that he had seen it before.
"Huh? Isn't this the background of the Seven Sages of Mountains and Rivers?"
He had seen this Confucian treasure in the Jiuqu Yellow River Tower, and the background of the picture was similar to this. However, the momentum of this scroll is even more majestic. Although there are no portraits of the seven sages, the true meaning contained in it is many times more powerful.
Moreover, the Seven Sages of Mountains and Rivers is a magic weapon that took countless years of refining to be born, but this starry sky scroll was painted by Linghu Bai using his magic power. There is no need to compare the two. Judgment!
“With a ray of wind and cloud, all things are born!”
The fight has reached this point, both of them have used their magic power to the extreme. Linghu Bai stands proudly in the starry sky with his feet on the white clouds. His whole body emits a faint light, like the breeze and white clouds, which is unpredictable.
He waved his sleeves, and the white clouds stretched out, and the scroll stretched for countless thousands of miles, attracting the stars, and the infinite starlight fell down, illuminating the scroll.
Immediately afterwards, the cloud map changed, the sun and the moon changed, and the mountains and rivers moved. The magic power contained in it covered millions of miles of void, and there was no place to hide!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, but the Buried Emperor appeared from the void.
I saw that his beard and hair were all white, flying behind his head. He looked like he had aged countless years, but the sparkle in his eyes remained as sharp as a knife!
“Okay!”
The Burial Emperor only said “good”, and his body shape changed rapidly, suddenly swelling several times, and his whole body was covered with magic patterns, exuding a heart-stopping aura. A strong aura.
With a move of his left hand, he called back the Heaven and Earth Fetus Furnace and sacrificed it on top of his head.
At the same time, he turned his right hand over, and a black iron staff appeared, which was nine feet long. It was engraved with nine real demon seals. The billowing evil energy condensed into the staff body, exuding boundless ferocity. gas.
"Linghu Bai, I admit that I underestimated you! We don't have to waste time, let's see the truth now!"
After saying that, he raised his stick and hit!
At this moment, the demon penetrated the sky, the evil clouds dispersed the starlight, and the powerful magic power spread to all directions. Even Wu Nian, who had become a saint, could not hold on, and blood flowed from all the seven orifices.
Linghu Bai's face was calm: "Don't show off your power, dare to fight with me?"
Before he finished speaking, he turned his right hand, the wind and clouds gathered, and a long handle was condensed in his hand sword.
This sword body is half made of breeze and half made of white clouds. The two sides have different blades, but they are perfectly compatible and integrated!
Dang!
With a crisp sound, Linghu Bai raised his sword to hold the treasure staff of Emperor Burying Heaven, then turned around and flew towards the cloud map.
But the Burial Emperor showed his true fire and sneered: "So what if I join your Three Thousand Clouds Map? Today, you can't escape death!"
After saying that, he raised his staff and chased after him. Go up.
The two fought while walking, and for a moment they entered the cloud map. They saw the sun and the moon shining together, the long river flowing backward, the mountains and rivers collapsing, and various mysterious spells coming one after another, trapping the Burial Emperor from all sides.
The Buried Emperor was not afraid, he sacrificed the "Heaven and Earth Fetal Furnace" above his head, and the five-colored light flew around, no matter how the cloud map changed, he could not do anything about it.
"Old friend Linghu, I am at the end of my rope!"
Before he finished speaking, the staff had fallen. Thousands of Taixu stars were attracted by it, trembling, and the stars were flying like snowflakes. Scurrying around like crumbs.
Linghu Bai had no expression on his face. He blocked it with his horizontal sword and made a finger gesture with one hand.
The surrounding wind and clouds gathered, spinning rapidly, like rolling wheels, running over the head of the Burial Emperor
(End of this chapter)